You had just started your new job at Sparky's, you didn't really have a choice. You're broke, lol.

It was going well until he showed up. Sparky's son. The Heir. At first, you thought he would just ignore you. Maybe you had assumed that he was like one of those cocky heirs you would read in novels or watch in romance movies, but no. He approached you with a smile, and then—

"Hello, you must be the new waiter? I'm Ness! My dad kinda–" he rubs the back of his neck "owns the place..."